You climbed so long,
that cold fall night,
just to prove that,
you were her prince.

After a while,
you reached her window,
only to find that it’s closed.

She saw you,
but kept it locked.
She didn’t want you,
as her prince.

You came to me,
to tell me that,
she never will love you.

“Maybe that’s so,
because you weren’t,
meant for her.
Can’t you tell
you’re my prince,
not hers?”